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Chapter 87

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    Wenxin returned to Kyoto. Although she did not go to the compound, she couldn't sit still, so she ran to Yang Hemiao's tailor shop, wanting to see Xiaomiao. She didn't know how the two of them were doing now.

    When I went there, I found that Xiaomiao's grandfather was sick and hospitalized. Yang Hemiao's eyes were swollen from crying. There was no one in her family, only the two of them depended on each other. She didn't have much savings. After being hospitalized for a month, her pockets were empty. Her life became more and more difficult, and the store was closed.  After Wen Wen inquired about it, she immediately bought some gifts and supplements to send over.

    When Hemiao saw Wenxin who came to visit her in the hospital, she choked and called out: "Sister Xinxin." Then she cried helplessly alone.

    Wen Xin looked at her, it was really pitiful. She was still wearing a coat and he went up and hugged her thin little shoulders to comfort her. He Miao's life was also very hard. She had no parents since she was a child. She was raised by her grandfather and watched her grow.  Now that he is old, grandpa is sick again. Looking at the old man's face, Wenxin is really not in good condition. Although he mustered up his energy to talk to Wenxin, his face is earthy and he doesn't know how long he can hold on. Once he is gone, Hemiao will be alone.  Alone.

    Wenxin sat in front of the hospital bed to comfort her grandfather and grandson, sighing silently in her heart. She didn't have any relatives or friends she could rely on at home. If anything happened, He Miao could only carry it on her own. It was really pitiful.

    Before leaving, she gave Hemiao 300 yuan and left her the address of her noodle shop, "Remember to buy a train ticket. If you have any difficulties in the future, come to Shanghai to find me. I'll be there."  I started a small business, including food and accommodation, forty yuan a month. I am quite short of manpower, so you must come and help me if you have the chance."

    Yang Hemiao refused the money in her hand and did not dare to ask for it. Wen Xin forced the money into her pocket and said, "Don't forget my words. Come to me when the time comes." Then she turned and left.

    He Miao cried all the way as she sent Wen Xin out of the hospital.

    Wen Xin walked very far, and when she turned around, she looked at He Miao, who was still standing there alone in the wind and rain, and felt a sense of desolation welling up in her heart. He Miao was more than just a He Miao without a father and mother, wasn't she the same?  She is also a lonely person in this world. Only she can empathize with He Miao's pain.

    For a moment, she suddenly missed the warmth of home and the safe embrace of Yama. Only in his arms would she be the safest and happiest, and she would no longer feel like an unloved little wretch.  .

    When she went back, she saw Yan Zeyang waiting for her downstairs. He was standing in the wind and snow, wearing a military uniform, straight military trousers, a tall figure, and full of masculine military aura.

    He saw himself from a distance, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He reached out and took off the military cap on his head. Although his actions were rigorous and self-disciplined, it could still be seen that when he saw Wen Wenxin, his expression was like  It's like melted ice and snow in the cold winter.

    At that warm moment, no matter how cold it was, whether there was anyone on the road, or how thick the snowflakes were, she was wearing a coat and skirt, her scarf flying, and she ran towards him quickly. The moment she rushed towards him, he held her tightly with open arms.  He held her in his arms and caught her steadily, not even shaking, and the lower body was extremely stable.

    When they hugged each other, there was only incomparable satisfaction and happiness in each other's hearts. When their lips touched each other, happiness overflowed from their hearts.

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    After the New Year, Yan Motou took her back to Huzhou the next day. On the way back, he stopped by the Wei family's second elder to give some New Year's goods. Wenxin also planned to visit Gu Qingtong and wish her New Year's greetings.  Old Man Wei said that Gu Qingtong moved away years ago.

    "Moved?" Wen Wen was shocked. She glanced at Yan Zeyang, who was sitting there calmly drinking tea, and hurriedly asked Old Man Wei, "Why did you move suddenly? Didn't you settle here?"

    "I'm not sure about this either. The couple left suddenly and I don't know where they went. Some said they went abroad, while others said they went back to their hometown."

    Wen Xin felt empty in her heart as she listened. Why did she suddenly move and there was no news at all.

    Seeing her depressed look on the way back, Yan Zeyang couldn't help but said to her: "It's okay to move away and have less contact with her in the future. You can study in your university with peace of mind and don't go back to Longzhou all the time"

    Wen Xin became angry when she mentioned it, "Tell me, did you do it? You didn't like Bronze Sister from the beginning, and now you say that again."

    Yan Zeyang squinted at her for a long time and snorted coldly, "I have to take care of all the cats and dogs? I'm exhausted from taking care of you? Do I still have time to take care of other people's lives?"

    "What is life and death? Are you saying Sister Bronze is dead or alive?" She didn't listen at all. The last few words were the key. Wen Xin didn't believe him at all. He must know the inside story, but he just didn't tell her. She could see these soldiers clearly.  Yes, they will tell you what they want to say.  Don't want to say??I gradually got used to it. The food around me was all priced, and it wasn't expensive at all. I don't know who reported it, whether it was immoral or not.

    "Are you okay? Where are they?" Wenxin looked at the two of them.

    "They came to look at it, said a few words and then left. Many people were in the store at that time." Zhang Dihu's wife asked Wen Xin uneasily, "Will it have any impact on the restaurant?"

    "You looked at it and left? You didn't say anything else?" Wen Xin asked.

    "No."

    "That should be fine. You are open for business as usual. They are just here to verify the situation. Don't worry."

    Actually, Wenxin is quite suspicious. Report it?  Who did it?  Colleagues?  But there aren¡¯t many colleagues around.

    Back to the dormitory, the news had spread throughout the school. When several people saw Wenxin coming back, they asked, "I heard that your brother and sister-in-law's noodle shop has been closed down. What's going on, Wenxin?"

    Wenxin frowned, who passed it on?  Which noodle shop is closed?

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing, we¡¯re open as usual.¡±

    After Wen Xin finished speaking, she heard Yang Fei from the upper bunk snort, "I told you a long time ago that the noodle shop will be closed sooner or later. The health bureau has come to inspect it, but it is still open for business"

    "How did you know it was a health inspection?" Wen Xin looked at her immediately.

    "Of course I know, it's spread throughout the school." When Yang Fei saw Wen Wen ignored her, her eyes immediately widened, as if she wanted to fight.

    "Forget it, just leave the door open." Several students said one after another.

    Wen Xin felt that this was strange. People at this time had little awareness of hygiene. Many people had no food to eat in the first two years. Everything in the pot was clean when it was boiled. There was no such thing as uncleanness. In the past two years,  Only then did food safety awareness emerge, and a series of food hygiene standards were developed.

    As soon as she came on stage, she caught up with her.

    Fortunately, people nowadays don¡¯t have a strong concept of food hygiene. Even if such a thing was reported, there were no customers turned away. There were still people who were supposed to eat. Everyone felt that there could be no problem with the steaming noodles.

    There is indeed no problem, even in this era when there were few additives.

    When she went back for the weekend, Yama called.

    After saying a few words, he asked: "Has anyone been in the store these days?"

    "No, a group of people went there before, saying that someone reported a health problem and wanted to check it. After the check, they left." Wenxin hadn't told Yan Motou about this matter yet. She thought it was over and didn't say anything.  No need to say anything, he sounded worried, but he didn't expect him to ask first.

    "Ok, I know."

    "you know?"

    "Hmph" came from the phone, "If I hadn't said hello to anyone, do you think you can open a store as a student?"

    "Huh?" Wenxin blinked.

    "The above requirement is that only unemployed and idle people can apply for a private license. You are a student, do you think you can get it so quickly? You don't have to worry, I'll say hello, nothing will happen, but"

    Wen Xin asked how it was possible to get it done so quickly and so smoothly. It turned out to be Demon Head Yan who was behind it.

    "But what's the matter?" she asked, leaning on the table with the phone in hand.

    Demon Tou Yan paused on the phone, "You haven't had any conflicts with your dormitory roommates recently, have you?"

    Wen Xin was confused, "No?"

    "Is it yes or no?" Yama asked seriously.

    "no?"

    "That's right. Is your surname Yang?"

    "Yang Fei?"

    "Yeah." Demon Head Yan snorted coldly on the phone, "Okay, you don't have to worry about this matter. Just go back to the dormitory and do whatever you want. Don't argue with Yang Fei"

    Wen Xin: When did I quarrel with her?

    Halfway through what Yan Motou said, he heard Wen Xin yawning on the phone. He stopped for a moment, "Why are you sleepy? Huh? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

    "Well, I didn't sleep well. I missed you. I don't know why. I've been very sleepy recently. It must be because I miss you." Wen Xin wanted to act coquettishly with him as soon as he heard it.

    "Go and lie down on the bed. Don't watch TV all the time. Get more rest."

    "I don't, I want to talk to you more."

    "What's it like on the phone" Yan Motou scolded her, but he still didn't want to put down the phone.

    After hanging up, she slept happily all afternoon.

    The incident in the noodle shop ended before it even started. Wen Xin didn't care, and the business was not affected. It was still prosperous. However, within a few days, Yang Fei went back home. When she came back, her face was pale, and her eyes still showed traces of crying.

    When others asked her what was wrong, she evaded and remained silent.

    Ning Xue said to Wen Xin, "You didn't know, did you? Her father was raped and might go to jail."

    "what happened?"

    "Corruption." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??Say.

    Ning Xue said to Wen Xin, "You didn't know, did you? Her father was raped and might go to jail."

    "what happened?"

    "Corruption." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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